She Belongs To The Sky
Instead we are greeted by the slamming of shop doors, retreating into their litter container stores, by people snatching up their children from the way.
Pascal steps forward to meet them, his fist squeezed; promising hot violence. Abe glances at me, and he mouths, " Run.". I stare at him stupefied.
"Run!" He says.
I take off. And honestly, without any form of exaggeration, I can say that I haven't ever run so quickly. Ever, ever.
Just before the blanketing wind I'm tearing through cuts all sound, I hear Abe bello behind me.
"Come now, MAKE WE DIG AM!"
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